#argyle molina

[clownwix]

I just think they’re neat 🥔

[bowiebond]

Byergrove shippers usually have Joyce become Billy’s mother figure.

Mungrove shippers usually have Wayne become his father figure.

Steve bringing a him a bunch of children to adore.

Argyle would give him a bunch of auntie/uncles and grandparents who try and stuff him with food every time he comes by.

So I would like to propose Stoner Polycule where Billy has a whole family unit plus siblings (Will, Max, El) and four amazing boyfriends who have to share him with

1. Wayne because “no the boy’s going fishing with me, Eddie, since you refuse to”

2. Joyce because “Billy is going shopping with me, Johnathan, he can’t go on a date right now, go with one of the others”

3. The kids because “Billy said he’d help us paint our D&D figures, you can’t take him!”

“Yeah, he’s helping me with homework too, I’m gonna fail English and not like you can help, Steve”

4. Aunties/Uncle and grandparents because “oh he’s much too thin, Argyle, don’t you feed him??? Poor thing, come with abuelita, I have something tasty for you, chico sol.”

And Bonus they also have to deal with Billy’s and their own friends stealing him too:

5. Gareth: “What? No, Billy can’t come to the phone, he’s tearing up my drum set…No, Eddie, you skipped out on practice to go suck face with Jonathan Byers, we’re keeping him.”

Jeff: “Dude he knows guitar too, where did you find this guy?!”

Frank: “If he can sing too, you’re getting replaced, face sucker.”

6. Chrissy: “wait what??? Noooo, Steveeee, you can’t take Billy out Saturday, he promised to do my hair for my date with Heather!”

7. Heather: “Yeah, no, Fridays is girls night…I don’t care if he’s a guy, he’s one of the girls, Jonathan! Why are you ever speaking to me? Ew.”

8. Patrick: “Ooooh…Yeah no. That won’t work. Billy and I do our fortnightly junkyard smashing Tuesday…Yeah, no, you can’t come. You have to wait till we’re done if you wanna take him to the movies. Wait, who even are you…? Argyle? Uh, okay.”

9. Robin: “You always hang out with Billy! I wanna hang out with Billy too! He taught me how to make my girlfriend happy scream, Steve, he’s a magician.”

10. Nancy: “No. We’re busy. Take it up with department, Jonathan.”

Max: “Yeah, Jonathan.”

Jonathan: “Why do you hate me??”

Max: “You know what you did, brother snatcher.”

Jonathan: “There are fOUR OF US???? Why do you dislike me specifically????”

Max: “Well, Steve’s not here, so I can only really bully you.”

Nancy: “She’s right, you’re a Steve replacement.”

Jonathan: “Well Steve and I are gonna kiss your brother with tongue.”

Max: “Gross!”

Jonathan: “Then I’m going to kiss your ex with that same tongue!”

Nancy: “Jonathan, oh my god, don’t be gross.”

The boys love each other but they would like to have ONE DAY WITH THEIR BLOND BOYFRIEND THANKS

[harringtons-cupid]

Snowing all around - Eddie Munson X Fem! Reader

➻Request for @oo0lady-mad0oo from the Christmas prompt idea

➻WC. 2.1 K

➻Warnings: 18+ Kissing, choking, cunnilingus, table sex, squirting, dirty talk, creampie. u.p (use protection!)

So this idea was inspired by Love Actually

It was cold, the temperature had been dropping for over a week. Snow was forecasted as you crowded round the fire at your parents winter cabin. You had invited all your friends round for Christmas/holiday celebrations, this year money was scarse and you agreed that you wouldn't spend much money on each other.

Eddie was outside smoking with Jonathan and Argyle, as you sat with the others. They all knew about your feelings for Eddie, it wasn't exactly subtle.

As the babble of voices entered the wooden cabin, your eyes rested upon his eyes. Your cheeks flushing red as he stumbled over the rug, making you giggle at his clumsiness.

The old television was playing an assortment of Christmas movies in the background, the room had begun to warm up. Eddie and the boys sat on the sofa behind you, staring at the television as you got up and walked over to the kitchen. Purposely blocking their view, Eddie growled at the obstruction.

In the kitchen, Robin and Nancy were flirtly making cookies together. Your eyebrows raised as you rooted around in the cupboard for some hot cocoa powder, titling your head back into the room.

''Anyone want hot cocoa, get your orders in now'' your voice was loud but soft, waiting as many voices called 'yes please' in response.

They continued to babble to one another before Steve's footsteps were heard behind you, scribbled on an old receipt were an order of drinks from the living room.

Laughing lightly, you began to get to work. Steve's footsteps receded as you scooped out the powder into the cups. As the kettle boiled loudly in your ear, you didn't hear the other footsteps behind you.

Jumping at his husky voice, you turned to see Eddie was standing shoulder to shoulder with you. Blushing red instantly, you giggled as he pulled out the metal tub containing marshmallows. Your hands touching slightly as he took the spoon out from between your fingers, your stomach flipped at the touch.

It wasn't anything major but you had dreamed of Eddie being close to you.

''Do you fancy some help? I figured there was a lot for you to do'' he shrugged as he waited for you grab the milk.

His eyes met yours just as steam began rattling out of the spout, you were too distracted as he leant over you. Your faces almost touching, making you stutter for words.

''Woah, careful darling'' his arm touched your shoulder, moving you slightly as he poured the water into the cups and began to stir.

You felt giddy just by his presence, realising that you had been staring for too long. You cleared your throat and turned towards the fridge, diverting your eyes into the cool fridge to cool yourself down for a second.

Smiling back at Eddie as you shook the whipped cream bottle in your hand, the lid flew off and landed on the floor somewhere as you began to carefully placed the cream on top of the cocoa.

After doing all of them, you both stood back impressed. Shooting him that famous smile, he took two inbetween his fingers and tiptoed carefully into the living room. He followed you out the corner of his eye as your body stood behind him, passing one mug to Steve and turning to sit on the other sofa closest to the window.

Much to your surprise, Eddie followed you. Placing his mug next to yours on the coffee table, resting his feet upon them as you sat closely together on the two seater.

Everyone drank up their drinks quickly, warming up instantly. Eddie's eyes drifted between you and the television, you didn't notice as he gestured with Jonathan about you.

As you collected the empty mugs and let them drop into the sink loudly, you peered out the big patio doors. Noticing it had begun to snow again, squealing you rushed towards the coatrack. Throwing your coat and boots on, not even bothering to call the others as you rushed outside into the snow.

You collapsed into the snow, making snow angels with your body and staring up at the sky. Not minding as it sizzled against your hot cheeks, the rest of the group followed soon after.

Snow was thrown against even others coats, into hair and on faces. Snowmen were made and decorated until it began to get dark and everyone grew tired and restless.

Trapsing snow back into the warm wooden cabin, people changed into their pyjamas and rested together on the couch. You were walking down the stairs, standing in the doorway of the living room when you felt someone's body press against yours.

Gasping as they turned you around quickly, suddenly noticing that it was Eddie. Just as he leant down and kissed you, the moment your lips met. You melted into him, moving your body closer to him.

Feeling primal, a soft moan escaped your mouth as he kissed you. You had never been kissed like this before, his lips were rough against yours. Aggressive, needy as his hands began tangled in your hair.

As you pulled away, your cheeks flushed red upon remembering that everyone in the living room was staring at you both in shock. Giggling as your eyes met Eddies who winked at you, squeezing your arm before walking past you and into the room.

Leaving you standing there speechless, your finger grazed over your lips where his had just been. Thinking of the kiss over and over in your mind once more, still in shock yourself.

You heard mutterings between the boys when Eddie sat down, the sounds of palms meeting form various high fives being passed around.

Hours passed and more of the group began to drift off in their seats, Robin shook Nancy gently and they said their good nights before wandering upstairs to sleep. The others followed suit, you were tidying up when you heard footsteps against the hard floor hover behind you.

As you finished the rest of the tidying, you turned around to face Eddie. His arms were instantly on you, pushing you into his kiss. He pulled you around to the kitchen table and resting your back against the wood, moaning softly into his kiss.

His hands tugged on the lace material tying your pyjama pants around your waist, letting them fall to your ankle as his teeth gripped onto the frilly pattern of your underwear to expose your pussy. You quivered, as he stroked down your leg lifting them up to rest upon his shoulders. Moving your body further onto the table, as he knelt on the empty chair and began to play with your clit between his tongue.

You bit your lip to muffle your moans, his tongue felt so good on your clit. Your legs were shaking aggressively as he quickened his pace, his hands were gripping onto the skin of your thigh. The pain stung but it felt nice against the pleasure.

His lips pursed as he sucked hard on your clit, making you release a loud moan into the room. You gasped and covered your mouth quickly, giggling as Eddie winked at you. Dropping your head instantly again as you felt yourself cum hard against his lips, your legs shaking against the wood.

''Stay still pretty girl, we haven't finished yet'' he groaned, lifting his head up to kiss you. Pushing his tongue into your mouth so that you could taste yourself.

You sat up quickly, sitting in your own cum that was seeping into the cracks of the table. Your hands fumbled around his belt hook, listening to him sigh of relief as they fell down his ankles. His cock was hard and big in his boxers, you palmed them hard hearing him moan made you twitch.

A smirk spread against your face, as you leant back Your hands tugging on his boxers, exposing his big cock to your eyeline. You gasped, it looked even bigger than it was in his boxers.

His hands grabbing your thighs once more, pulling them as far as they could go without hurting you. You moved until you were lying lengthways on the table, his body hoovered over you before planting soft kisses on your skin, watching you shiver beneath him.

He aligned himself up with your opening, slowly entering you. Groaning as you swallowed him whole, he let you get familiar with his size before he began to thrust inside you. Your legs were resting on his shoulders once more, your body moving against the wood as his eyes stayed on yours.

''Fuck, you're taking me so well'' he groaned into the room, his eyes were full of that primal look that you saw earlier.

As the table jiggled loudly with every movement, he had quickened his pace. Your wetness filled the room, biting your lip as he continued to slide in out and out of you. Bending his back to watch, dropping your leg for a second to move your thumb and place it on your clit.

You rub it in circles, bucking your hips against his as your head moved against the wood.

“Fuck Eddie” you whined, your eyes rolling back as you clenched around his cock.

As he hit your sweet spot, you felt your body begin to shake. You groan as you release around his cock, coating you both and the table.

“God, did you just squirt?” He groaned, pushing his chest against yours.

You nodded, as you felt squirt again. He groaned into your mouth, biting down on your lips. His cock twitched inside you at the sensation, he was close.

As his nails dug into your skin getting harder with every thrust, he got closer and closer. Noticing this, you began to talk to him.

“You going to cum in me Eddie, going to fill up my pretty pussy. Huh?” You whined, staring him deeply in his eyes as you spoke.

Watching him melt by your words, speeding up at the imagine of cumming in you. Feeling him twitch inside you before he groaned loudly, emptying himself hard inside you.

Continuing to thrust until his limp cock slid right out of you, looking down at you. The moonlight glistened on your body, his hand slid up your stomach and squeezed your throat before kissing you hard.

“We should go sit outside and look at the sky” your voice was shaky, feeling nervous incase he didn’t want more.

“Sounds good, pretty girl” he smiled, helping you down from the table and back into your clothes.

He kissed your neck and shoulders, before taking your hand. You were both wrapped up warm as the cold air hit your faces, the snow crinkled beneath your feet.

Standing to face each other, holding his hands in yours. That giddy feeling overwhelmed you as you stared up at him.

“I didn’t think you knew who I was” your voice broke the silence, the night lights illuminated his features.

He was stunned for a second before bringing you closer to him.

“you? You didn’t think I knew who you were. How could I not. You are incredible” His fingers were on your chin as he gazed into your eyes.

Giggling as his lips met yours once more, you were shocked yourself. You had not realised that Eddie had thought about you this way before, you assumed he fucked girls and left them. You had never been introduced to an official girlfriend, now you understood.

''It's always been you'' his voice was soft, breaking your thoughts before kissing you again.

Snow began to fall around you as he kissed you passionately, moaning softly into your mouth.

You stayed there until you both were freezing, he hurried you inside to get warm. Leading you into your bedroom, both of you stripped quickly to avoid becoming Ill.

Cuddling together in the bed, you began to feel warmer and warmer with him next to you. His body heat kept you warm all night, awakening to the sound of commotion downstairs. The sounds of voices chattering and the smell of food being cooked.

Smiling you leant over and kissed Eddie gently, you cuddled for a while longer until your stomach growled from hunger. Changing rapidly in the cold room, you both rushed downstairs to join the rest of the group.

They were talking loudly in the kitchen, coffee was made on the side as Robin kissed Nancy over the stove. Their heads turning as both you and Eddie walked into the area, smirking at each other before turning back to you both.

Your eyes fell on the kitchen table, where food was being placed. Your eyes met Eddie's, he smirked at you as he too looked at the table. Winking at you.

''I won't tell if you won't'' his voice was sneaky and seductive as he stood over you. His breath hit your ear as he stared ahead at the table where Steve was munching away.

[thatgirlwithasquid]

hate to say it… but that anti post had a good point

argyle absolutely should run billy over in his van 🤭💕

[prettyboybillyhargrove]

Billy and Argyle

[every-dayiwakeup]

The three are drinking by the pool when Argyle says in the most Argyle way possible, "You're pretty, my dudes."

He makes sure to turn from Billy to Steve so they know he means it.

Steve shakes his head, chuckling a bit. "Man, you're -hic- hammered."

Billy's reaction is vastly different, but just as cute as Steve's. The blond makes an odd, awkward sound, a cross between a gasp and a burp, hiding his face in his hands. His ears are flaming, his strong, burdened shoulders shaking a little.

"Not drunk enough to say things I don't mean," Argyle says calmly, setting down his beer so he can hold both boys' hands.

"Wethinkyou'reprettytoo," Billy blurts out, his confession coming out runny.

"You're a very honest drunk," Argyle teases. "Can I kiss you? Would you two like that?"

"You know I do," Steve replies as nonchalantly as he can.

Billy nods, trying not to seem eager.

Cute.

Argyle kisses Steve first, and Madre de dios it's like Steve's eating his face out.

"Save some for the rest of us, Harrington," Billy grumbles.

Argyle rumbles with laughter. "Hes got a point, brochacho."

Kissing Billy is different. Not a bad different. Not at all.

He whimpers into the kiss, his lips damp and salty like the sea.

Unlike Steve, Billy isn't greedy. He's needy, and Argyle is all too happy to kiss him softly. His ears fit perfectly between Argyle's fingers.

By the look of surprise on Billy's face, he was expecting roughness. A quick, sloppy kiss.

Argyles going to make sure Billy savors this, so he can remember it.

Steve's making out with the back of Argyles right hand, and Billy whines again.

Does he want Argyle all to himself, too?

"Amigos, there's plenty of me to go around-"

"Want... both of you..." Billy whimpers.

Steve seems to understand, because his face softens and he starts to kiss Billy's neck, all the way down to his neckline.

Argyle doesn't pull away, even with Steve's hands in his hair.

Maybe this... the three of them... can work.

[onstrangerthighs]

[1-800-whatwouldbillydo]

Family Finds Us In the Darkest Corners // (an original poem)

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[usaqaix]

it be like that sometimes

@officialjoekeery

[martianclown]

Jargyle || First Date (picnic)

Thank you @deedoop for the suggestion!

[ellewritesandrants]

Okay but what about modern best friends with benefits! Steve and Female! Billy who get married to get his inheritance and they get divorced when he wants to be with Nancy after she and Jonathan break up? What if his reason is he wants a family when Billie has made it clear she didn’t but her mind’s been changing on that and she finds out she’s pregnant after the divorce finalized and once she’s in California?

This is a much more dramatic version of an AU I posted before but can you imagine the absolute joy Billie would feel when Steve would ask her to marry him even if was just so he could get his money? She would be so prepared to win his heart since she’d have the rest of their lives and they manage to achieve peak domesticity pretty quickly, going on weekly dates and supporting each other. Only, in Steve’s eyes, it’s because they’re the bestest friends in the entire world, not because he loves her the way he loved Nancy.

Imagine the absolute devastation Billie would feel when Steve would ask for a divorce after pulling away from the last six months, after Billie ignored that Robin had told her about Nancy being back in town and reuniting with Steve a lot. Imagine her heartbreak when Steve tells her it’s time to end their friends with benefits agreement and get a divorce because they want different things and he wants a family. Imagine Billie holding herself back from telling Steve that she’d just been about to ask for that conversation because she might actually want to have a family too. Imagine Billie valiantly holding back the tears and the unspoken I love yous that she was never brave enough to speak. Imagine her just painfully agreeing to everything because she loves Steve and wants him to be happy and if that’s with Nancy, who is she to stand in his way?

Since Steve has good lawyers and Billie’s not going to fight, the divorce proceedings are finished in a month and Billie leaves Hawkins to return to California for a fresh start where she finds out she’s pregnant. She doesn’t have many friends there but she finds her childhood best friend Argyle who welcomes her back into his life and into his family. He’s the first person to know outside of Max about the pregnancy and he’s excited to meet his little sobrina or sobrino and so are the rest of his relatives who welcome her back like she never left.

She’s exceedingly thankful for their support and she manages to get through the first few months pretty easily with their help. Of course, life has to throw a curveball in for of Argyle’s other best friend and the man who’d inadvertently ruined her marriage, Jonathan Byers coming back from a photography internship in New York. She’d been standoffish for all of two seconds until his eyes softened at her and he pulled her into a hug and told her that he was here for her.

Billie hadn’t been able to keep the tears away from all of her hormones and she’d ended up blubbering through the entire story of how she had gotten there, pregnant and alone on the other side of the country from the husband that she’d loved all so that he could pursue his first love. Jonathan had been a champ, not even bothering to interject when she’d gone on a whole tirade about how Nancy was a bitch who didn’t deserve Steve.

That moment had cement their odd friendship and Jonathan went out of his way to help her, even more so than Argyle and his family already did. He would offer to accompany her to birthing classes, to medical appointments or even just to go shopping for clothes or baby stuff, all on his own dime. She’d asked him early on why he wanted so badly to help her and his only answer was that he’d seen what his mom had gone through as a single mother and he didn’t want Billie to deal with something like that when he could help.

He even convinces her to do a whole maternity photoshoot and he uses the pictures for the suprise baby shower that he and Argyle throw her. Jonathan is there every step of the way, even going so far as to welcome Billie into his home when she was getting closer and closer to the due date because getting to her and Argyle’s shared 5th floor apartment was too difficult without an elevator. Jonathan was even there during the birth and he and Argyle had been the first people to hold baby Victoria, Tory or Vicki for short.

Argyle had already claimed godfather and Jonathan was fine with that. Almost a year had passed of both Billie and Victoria living with him when something absolutely unexpected happened. Billie had always been Mama so it was a complete and utter surprise to hear Tory utter Dada while pointing to Jonathan. Billie had been dumbfounded, almost trying to get Tory to take it back but Jonathan had only swept baby Tory high into the air, playing with her calling himself her dada and cooing about what a smart little girl she already was.

That night, a discussion was had between two adults about how their relationship would work given that Billie was living with Jonathan and how integrated they had become to each other’s lives. Joyce had been like another mother to Billie ever since she had found out that Billie was pregnant and Will was eagerly trying to claim favorite uncle for Tory every time he visited since Max and El fought over best aunt. Argyle was their collective best friend and a breakup could ruin their entire dynamic completely.

So, they took it slow but sealed their agreement with a kiss. Jonathan would join them on play dates at the park, shoot entire albums worth of pictures of both Billie and Tory and they just kept going until Billie and Jonathan found their own slice of domesticity. After a few years, Jonathan had proposed and they had gotten married with Tory as the flower girl while Billie had held a surprise for the entire wedding party, even her husband.

Steve had been at the very back of the venue, watching as the woman he’d lost tell the world that she was once again pregnant but this time with her husband’s baby. Jonathan had already adopted Tory earlier that day before the ceremony, finalizing it in a cute mini ceremony for daddy and daughter that made Steve’s heartstrings burn with envy. One look into those eyes already told him whose she was but he never realized what he’d lost until he tried to come crawling back to Billie only to find her perfectly happy with the life that she had created without him. It burned like hellfire but that was the price of his folly.

Billie and Jonathan left for their honeymoon, unknowing of the heart they’d just broke but eagerly awaiting the newest addition to their family and utterly happy to spend the rest of their lives together. Tory was with her grandparents so Billie could finally celebrate her pregnancy with Jonathan. They’d long since had the discussion about kids, both agreeing they wanted more down the line but deciding to leave it up to fate and fate delivered. Jonathan couldn’t have been happier to have lost Nancy Wheeler to Steve Harrington again because he’d found the love of his life in Steve Harrington’s ex-wife.

[clownwix]

Argyle Look-Book

Omg the amount of digging I had to do to find the perfect outfits for my boy. So worth it though because I know Argyle’s fashion would be the best. Also I’d like everyone to note that all the patterns are hand drawn. (The pattern on the blue pants is my favorite but the purple hat is a close second)

Details in the undercut

[bowiebond]

Everyone thinks Argyle is the chaotic boyfriend but it’s actually Jonathan.

Because sometimes Argyle will get a random call at three in the morning and it will either be Jonathan mumbling about a crazy dream he had, half asleep

OR

He’s asking him to pick him up from the side of the road because he started walking and forgot to stop and now he’s lost but hey, he borrowed some coins from a very accomodating pierced up homeless punk with a mohawk the length of Jonathan’s whole arm who threatened to light him on fire like five minutes ago but you know, whatever, so…Could you come get me babe???

And Argyle just has to shrilly go “yeah!” cause his boyfriend is going to be lit on fire or seduced by a very polite punk very soon if he doesn’t.

[wixterirox]

I had an idea but I’m sick so I don’t know how well this will sound

But basically a few months into living in California Will starts having dreams of a beach. He’s always standing at the beach and a young kid is surfing in the ocean. A blonde woman in white is cheering for him. He doesn’t understand what it means but the dreams don’t stop. He has dreams of the woman and a man fighting, the blonde boy growing up and getting angrier. He doesn’t remember the bad dreams as much as the beach.

So he decides he’s gonna paint the beach. El is much more interested in this painting than all the others he has done. She sits down next to Will and just stares. Whenever he asks why she is so intrigued by the painting she just shrugs her shoulders claiming she does know. Argyle once saw the painting and told Will he used to live by that beach and one of his friends and him would spend hours waiting on that beach.

It isn’t until Will starts to paint the lady in white El realized what he was painting.

Billy’s memory.

[thatgirlwithasquid]

the duo i wanted ngl

[prettyboybillyhargrove]

Argyle: if i were a gardener, i would put our two lips' together

Jonathan: *exasperated yet flustered*

*

Steve: *to Billy* why aren't we like that?

Billy: if i were a gardener, you'd be my hoe

Steve: that's why